"Senior Brother Bai Qing, I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Zheng Yuxin patted her little face and murmured as she stared at the sky ahead.
"Junior Sister, I'm afraid it's real."
Bai Qing watched the sky with a grave expression, though there was a trace of longing in his voice.
"Gulp."
Even the proud and unruly Ren Qingshan had his eyes wide open, his hands trembling slightly.
Sword light rained down from the sky, its sharp and majestic momentum still astonishing even from dozens of miles away.
Even the horses sensed the danger and refused to move forward, leaving the group no choice but to stop and watch.
A moment later, everything fell silent.
"Senior Brother, do you think the sect master could unleash such might?"
Ren Qingshan's eyes flickered, unable to calm himself for a long while.
"Perhaps no one in the prefectural city can compare."
Bai Qing's resonant voice exploded in everyone's ears. What kind of evaluation was that? Just how powerful was the person who had acted?
"Hyah!" Ren Qingshan immediately raised his whip and galloped forward at full speed.
"Junior Brother Ren?"
"If I can meet such a person and receive their guidance, this life will have been worth it, Senior Brother!"
Bai Qing shook his head at those words. How could one casually meet a figure like that?
Still, Yunlin County truly had to be visited.
"Let's continue onward."
As his words fell, hoofbeats rang out once more.
In the underground cave, Zhou Muyun was caught between advancing and retreating.
"Run, then! Go on, run! Pah!"
Han Shan spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and stared at Zhou Muyun with a gloomy expression.
He Miao said nothing, but the flying needles in his hand were already poised.
Four white-robed men firmly guarded the exit.